Lyrics Venom - Cipher

Venom

Popular unrest snuffed up with just one touch
A love that’s unjust.
A knot that undoes
In the womb the blood christened by bickering that beckons the coming…
LIKE COWS FOR THE FATTENING.
SHOW PIGS IN OBLIVION, LiES!
Traditions of mutilation is futile hatred of the fertile pearl in the person of
the universal matron
INTERNALIZE HATRED.
CLOUDING HUMAN REASON.
DIE!
Women and men with venom that both poisons men and women but crushes the women
and ushers in male dominion
Ready for the new war fought inside this sickened
Mangled, tortured, gendered vision.
We don’t need a program.
We don’t need a
time
Total revolution.
Wash away these crimes
We don’t need to reform an evil system that needs to be destroyed who’s
architects need to be tried for evil and lies
We don’t need this sickened, mangled, tortured, twisted gendered vision no more
Woman couldn’t have a love of your own
Hell’s patterns of speech is his.
Tell Adam to keep his ribs
Women have enough broken bones
Wouldn’t matter if he opposed the beast until women rose and took the throne
And beaconed him to push and grow
Everything they took we hold.
Practically all we own is actually all a loan
We’re practically all alone
Estranged from two mother’s, the same as each other
Earth, and the one with x and y chromosomes
Why go alone into the of being free of this privilege of denying pain that
preexists and jump into the abyss?
Deal with it
That suffering and pain the venom leaves inside you
Blood let till what remains is what feeds inside you
Still grasping for panic.
You wanted this, have it.
To honor this,
‘pon it bring automatic ravage to all the manic addicts, addicted to venom
Christened by the bickering that beckons the coming…
HIS IS THE UNWHOLE WAY.
TAUGHT THAT WEAKNESS SHOWS YOUR LOVE!
Learn manhood from the father that talks with clinched fist often,
and walks relentless over the one that bore these helpless offspring
HER LIMB LANGUISHES TRAGIC.
BROUGHT TO FORGET WHO SHE WAS!
A womb bearer that would soon fear her own partner is a wound wearer that would
soon impair her own daughter
Both are utter subjects to the power order we scorn!
All of us slaves to a
condition of tradition supported by cash commission and addiction for
subordination
Patriarchy is the coordination of hatred
Vomit it up.
Just let it fall
On top the churches.
On top the nations.
On top the weapons.
On top this mission
Free all the children.
Free all the prisoners.
Free all the verses.
Free all the willing passion.
Arm us with knowledge.
Arm us with rifles.
Arm us with passion
Bring down Babylon